The Crucifixion Cross

In all honesty, the beauty of the OL outfit is not bad in appearance, and her figure is even more enchanting, but she was clearly reporting the situation in a serious way before, so why did she suddenly start to sell meat?

This is completely inconsistent with the first impression you gave me, miss!

Su Fei complained wildly in her heart.

But spitting, his keen intuition as the protagonist and writer still let him discover a blind spot - the set of movements of the OL-dressed beauty pulling out the photo from the career line and handing it to Su Fei is very, very His body was stiff, and the blush on his face was particularly eye-catching.

Obviously, although the OL beauty is wearing an OL outfit that reveals her career line, she is actually a very conservative girl, and she is very uncomfortable with the actions just now.

This probably shows that her actions were not actually her own intention, but because she accepted an order from a superior.

For example...

Dogleg No. [-]? !

Su Fei grinned, suddenly realizing something.

Su Fei didn't pay much attention when she first saw the beautiful women in OL costumes, but looking at her now, her appearance is actually quite different from that of ordinary Nordic people.

Whether it is the face and skin that are too delicate compared to other European and American races, or the pale golden hair and dark blue eyes, or the seemingly ordinary but perfect body The good intentions of the 'packager' can be seen in the OL outfit that highlights the body curve.

Last night—to be precise, this morning—because she was too sleepy, Su Fei didn't pay too much attention to Dogleg No. [-], but now that she thinks about it, after seeing that photo, Compared with before, his attitude and expression have actually changed very obviously, but Su Fei didn't pay much attention to it.

Not only that, he also asked Su Fei very seriously at that time, "How important this person is to you", and planned to assign people based on this.

At that time, Su Fei thought that he would definitely not be able to get the information for a while, but when he woke up, just after taking a shower, a pile of information appeared in front of him that made him very satisfied.

Obviously, Dogleg One's attitude at the time was seriously inconsistent with his actual performance.

Of course, Su Fei would not think that this was a game of "No. [-] with his mouth, but honest with his body", so there must be some factors that he had overlooked before.

After rubbing her chin and giving full play to her imagination as a web writer, Su Fei immediately grasped two clues - the hair color and eye color are quite similar to the man in the photo, and the appearance is so exquisite that it is outrageous The beauties in OL outfits, as well as the 'treasure chest' and 'treasure' that Su Fei himself called.

Great, case solved.

He actually regarded his young master as gay...

You are an old birthday star who hanged himself, are you tired of living?

Su Fei thought with some embarrassment.

Of course, anger is nothing but anger, but Dogleg No. [-] is for his benefit after all—although Su Fei doesn't need this 'good', but no matter what he says, it's out of good intentions, isn't it?

What's more, aside from other things, just the 'gratitude' of specially preparing such a welfare play made most of the anger in Su Fei's heart dissipate.

Shaking her head, Su Fei no longer entangled with the dogleg No. [-], but instead focused on the photo handed over by the beauty in OL costume.

Beside him, although the beauty in OL costume has always maintained a respectful standing posture, her head is almost completely buried in the deep career line.

The blush on the cheeks became more and more beautiful, and the surface of the paper pinched by the fingers also showed wrinkles and wet marks visible to the naked eye.

If this is a manga, smoke visible to the naked eye must be visible above her head at this time—just like a certain 'Steam Princess'.

After forcing herself to ignore the 'warm girl's body fragrance in the photo', Su Fei maintained a person who was neither close enough for the beauty in OL costume to really transform into a 'steam girl', nor far enough for her to feel Uncomfortable distance, focus on the photo.

As she said before, the girl in the photo does have exactly the same appearance characteristics as the other two 'paper men' - long snow-white hair and blue eyes like the sky.

Undoubtedly, this is exactly what Su Fei wanted.

The pulp of her finger lightly brushed the girl's cheek in the photo, and the corners of Su Fei's mouth slightly raised, drawing an arc full of interest.

He put down the photo and said to the beauty in OL clothes who seemed to have regained his composure: "This person—the girl in the photo, where is she now?"

……

At the same time, in the bedroom of a certain restaurant.

Qiyana frowned suddenly, shivering inexplicably.

She touched her cheek subconsciously - for some reason, she always felt that she had just been touched very frivolously.

This feeling was indeed a little weird, but Qiyana didn't think about it, and quickly put the inexplicable feeling behind her.

For her, it was imperative to figure out what was happening to her.

Qiyana still remembered that before she fainted from hunger, she should have dealt with those two hooligans neatly, and then got the old man's photo from them.

If her physical condition is not bad, then the next plot is likely to be Qiyana, who got the news from her father, rode thousands of miles alone, entered the Nordic branch of Mishima alone, and forced the famous Wolf of the North Handing over one's father—except for specific combat power and money factors, this is the most ideal development.

But it's a pity that just got the photo, and before she had time to ask her a bunch of questions, Qiyana fainted outright because of her extremely weak body and the ups and downs of her mood.

When I woke up again, it was already a strange bedroom, and the tattered long clothes and trousers were replaced with a brand new set of clothes.

The warm house and comfortable clothes did not make Qiyana feel better, because she knew that not only did she not get any information from her father, but she might even lose her innocence and future because of her recklessness——

In an instant, unprecedented sourness and pain surged into her heart, making Qiyana almost shed tears just like that.

Fortunately, before Qiyana really cried out, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open with a harsh 'creak' sound.

Immediately afterwards, the proprietress who kindly took in Qiyana and was willing to give her a cup of sugar water every day appeared in Kiyana's vision.

The proprietress with the plate in her hand obviously didn't expect that Qiyana had woken up, and the expression on her face looked quite surprised.

"Qiana...are you awake?" After saying some nonsense, the proprietress quickly stepped forward, came to Qiyana's side, and carefully held Qiyana's arm, "Your body Still very weak, go to bed and rest for a while."

Qiyana, who came here in a daze, didn't realize it until she was helped to bed by the proprietress-it turned out that this was not the base of Mishima, but the bedroom of the proprietress!

So to say……

"Auntie, my clothes..." Qiyana looked at the proprietress with some embarrassment.

After being stunned for a while, the proprietress immediately came to her senses, smiled and said to Qiyana: "Don't worry, I changed your clothes, and it has nothing to do with those two guys—although they look sloppy, but In fact, the attitude of those two people towards you is still a gentleman, whether they put you on the bed or help you change your clothes, they didn't interfere or peek."

"Those two people?" Kiyana was startled, and immediately shifted her attention from "why the proprietress, who is over 40 years old and has no daughter, has a suspender skirt that doesn't match her age at all", and turned to And focus on the "those two people" in the mouth of the proprietress, "Madam proprietress, you are talking about..."

Before Qiyana could finish her sentence, a voice that sounded full of anger came from outside the bedroom, interrupting her words.

"Who else but us?"

"We...?" Qiyana blinked cutely, and then suddenly a voice rang out. This voice was the voice of the red-haired man who dropped the phone several times before she fell into a coma, "So it's you guys!!"

With a low snort, Qiyana jumped up from the bed again with an incomparably standard carp kick—this time she didn’t fall—after landing beautifully, she quickly picked up the two chopsticks on the dinner plate and stood at the head of the proprietress. In front of him, he made a gesture of two-sword style.

Although the Kaslana family's family martial art is double-gun fighting, according to the old man, before gunpowder weapons can completely replace cold weapons, most of the weapons used by Kaslana are still double swords or double gun.

Only after the development of gunpowder weapons reached a certain stage, did the Kaslana family begin to move their martial arts closer to gun fighting, and developed a set of gun fighting skills that can exert quite strong combat effectiveness regardless of whether there are bullets in the magazine. .

If the clothes hadn't been changed by the proprietress, then Kiyana should have been holding two guns at this time, but now her two Colt Defenders have disappeared, so she can only take the next best thing and pick up two chopsticks to play with. It's a double knife - at least the chopsticks can be longer than the spoon, can't they?

While desperately holding back the saliva from the corner of her mouth due to the aroma of the food, Kiyana stared at the two people who appeared by the door as fiercely as possible——as the 'authority', of course Kiyana didn't know, Not only does my current appearance not have the slightest deterrence, but it is full of cuteness.

Behind her, the expression on the face of the proprietress also became very exciting at this moment.

Old... This lady is obviously only a few years older than you, how come you call her your 'aunt'? !

Wouldn't it be nice to call the lady boss as well as before!

Chapter 8. Under the Moonlight ([-])

In the small bedroom, Kiyana, holding a pair of... chopsticks, was confronting Renault and Rude by the bedroom door.

In all honesty, the scene was quite comical.

Although among the four people present, except for the proprietress, the other three have quite good looks—although Rude is bald, his appearance is not bad—Lei Nuo himself is also a handsome guy in a thousand, and Kiyana Not to mention.

No matter how slutty or paramecium she is on the inside, in terms of appearance, Qiyana is definitely a genuine high-value girl, or the kind with exotic charm.

What's even more frightening is that although Kiyana has long white hair and blue pupils, her appearance is very in line with the aesthetics of oriental people. Just change her hairstyle and she can become a Japanese light novel in minutes. heroine.

But the problem is, the heroine of the Heavenly Descent is not holding the holy sword in her hand at this time, but is holding two chopsticks that no matter how you look at it, she is messing around... chopsticks.

Renault couldn't hold back for a moment, and burst out laughing with a 'puchi'.

Beside him, Rude's expression was also very strange.

Seeing the reaction of the two, Qiyana's cheeks flushed slightly, and while she felt a little embarrassed, the movements of her hands did not change a bit.

The two long chopsticks still maintained the posture of 'X' crossing, blocking in front of Qiyana and the proprietress.

Kiyana bit her lip and stomped her feet angrily.

"Have you had enough of laughing! You three island lackeys!"

"Cough cough cough...you're wrong," Lei Nuo waved his hand at Qiyana after he finally stopped laughing, and said casually, "It's not a 'running dog', but a 'front running dog'."

"'Before'...?" Qiyana grasped the point, she looked suspiciously at the two people who didn't seem to be hostile, and asked tentatively: "What do you mean?"

"The meaning is very simple," Renault shrugged carelessly. "In the beginning, we really wanted to use your information in exchange for Mishima's bounty, but now we have changed our minds—this is what we mean."

"what?!"

Hearing Renault's words, the first word that popped into Qiyana's mind was 'disbelief'.

After all, the reward offered by the Mishima family was 500 million US dollars.

Not Vietnamese dong, which is too hard to be used as toilet paper, but US dollars! $500 million!The $500 million that Kiana, who was still eavesdropping on their conversation at the time, wanted to pack and send herself to Mishima's house!

Can a normal person refuse the temptation of $500 million?

Of course not!

If they can, it can only explain one problem-either these two people are not crazy like the clown, or they have other plans.

So here comes the problem, for a poor girl like Qiyana, who can't even pay for the accommodation, and can only rely on the tables, chairs and clear water donated by the aunt in the restaurant, what else on her body can make others feel better? Figure' of?

Is it this slim and alluring body, or the blood of Kaslana flowing in this body...?

Although Kiyana is very confident in her appearance and figure, she also knows that she can never be worth 500 million US dollars.

However, Kaslana's blood is different.

If the combat power of the Mishima family, which is so powerful that it far surpasses common sense, is really obtained through the study of Kaslana's blood, then let alone 500 million US dollars, even 5000 million or even [-] million US dollars, will not be able to stop those who were killed by the three The organization power under the foot of the island.

After all, everyone can see the strength of the Mishima family.

That is no longer a pure chaebol organization, but a superpower capable of starting a world war on its own.

The fundamental reason why Mishima can have such power is their incredible personal combat power.

In front of those Mishima samurai, whether it is a tank or a chariot, they are as fragile as toys.

With just a few clicks, these war weapons that humans are proud of will be dismantled into a pile of scrap iron.

Many underground organizations want to know the secret of Mishima's strength, and they have resorted to countless methods, either explicitly or secretly, but in the face of the loyalty, strong combat effectiveness and strict class system of Mishima's attendants, no matter the most direct Violence or bribery or other methods such as hypnosis, all failed.

In this case, if there is a person—whether the person is a famous chaebol tycoon or a little-known local hooligan, as long as he shows that he has mastered the secret of Mishima and can prove himself with indisputable evidence I'm not lying, the whole underground world will go crazy because of Kaslana's blood.

Kiyana pursed her lips, staring at the two people beside the gate with a solemn expression.

Her stinky father managed to escape from Mishima's men, and now he might be looking for her all over the world.

If Qiyana fell into the same situation as her father because of her recklessness at this time, she really couldn't even cry...

So, no matter what, Qiyana must escape!

No matter how weak her body is or how hungry she is, she must last until the moment when she reunites with her stinky father!

must!

In the determined Qiyana's eyes, there was an extremely firm light.

But at this moment, Renault curled his lips uninterestedly.

"Although I don't dislike cautious girls, if your attitude towards us has always been like this, then we have to reconsider whether we should help you find a father~"

After finishing speaking, Renault sighed very artificially.

Qiyana's movements froze for a moment because of Lei Nuo's words.

At the same time, the proprietress behind Qiyana also frowned slightly because of the unexpected words from Lei Nuo's mouth.

The guy who came out of the Cocolia Orphanage actually decided to help Kaslana's heir find Kaslana's former patriarch, a traitor to destiny?

Is this a new anti-entropy conspiracy, or is it a mere coincidence?

Suppressing the uneasiness and doubts in her heart, the proprietress continued to play her role.

"Help me find my father...?" Qiyana frowned, "What do you guys mean!?"

"Help you find your father," Renault spread his hands, "This is what we mean—if you have the understanding that normal people should have, then I can tell you a third time: What we want to do is Help you find your father!"

"But...why!?"

"Why..." Renault grinned, "It's hard to explain this question... We are not the protagonists and supporting roles of those Japanese RPGs, and we don't have the heart to hold a tournament, so can we skip this question?"

"Do you think this is possible?!" Kiyana wrinkled her nose, and her hands holding the chopsticks tightened a bit.